It goes beyond what physical appearance can depict, farther than what any word or sentence itself can express.  It’s simplicity at its finest, most pure form, so easily felt, yet so damn complicated to even begin to explain.  It even goes beyond the cliché hugs and kisses, but lies at the base with holding hands, with looking into each others eyes, with simply being in each other’s presence, in knowing that someone other than yourself is capable of being the source of your happiness, and wants to be.  It’s communication even in the presence of silence, the power to converse with someone without speaking.  And, after all, what’s a relationship if there’s no communication?  It’s a sweet juxtaposition between serenity and utter chaos, the feeling of wanting to be with someone so bad, feeling almost terrified at the thought, yet taking that chance and doing it anyways.  We find ourselves slowly falling into this sweet, sweet abyss and despite whatever the outcome may be, to us, the risk is worth it all.  Two bodies, two minds, connecting, at any time or any place, in solitude or in the midst of a crowd.  That’s chemistry.

What we have, it’s chemistry.  And where we’re headed, it’s something special.